Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Chapter Three thousand and two

The several elders who were still alive were a bit horrified. They were more willing to die in the hands of Su Yan than they died in the hands of Mo Xuan, at least they also end up with a glorious death.

After the elder was killed, countless blood splashed on Mo Xuan's body, but Mo Xuan unexpectedly showed an expression of incomparable enjoyment.

"I hate people who talk a lot. After killing people who talk a lot, the whole world becomes clean..."

Mo Xuan had been in a state of self-intoxication for a long time, Su Yan couldn't help but frown slightly, he didn't like fighting this kind of madman very much.

The logic of ordinary people's behavior is predictable, and there are traces of how they will react when they encounter something.

But the lunatic is completely different. The logic of the lunatic doing things may not even be understood by him, or there is no logic at all, and it is unpredictable.

Mo Xuan's mental state is not normal, and then he said to Su Yan: "The elders of the ancient tribe are actually some rotten old men. The essence of our ancient tribe is not on their side, even if you kill these 18 old men. , It can’t prove that you are stronger than the ancients. Do you understand the truth? There is only one way for you to prove that you are stronger than the ancients, and that is to defeat me!"

What Mo Xuan said was very wild, as if he didn't put the elders of the ancient clan in his eyes at all, and he claimed to be the number one strong in the ancient clan. This alone would be too arrogant.

Xiao Qingshi didn't agree with Mo Xuan at all, and instead supported Su Yan in her heart, but her position was really very subtle, even if she supported Su Yan in her heart, she would never say it.

Mo Xuan was indeed very arrogant, and he had an indifferent expression to Su Yan. As long as young people have enough skills, there is nothing wrong with being arrogant. If you have no edges or corners at all, it would be too sad.

Mo Xuan said again: "But that old ghost is right. You have lost more than two-thirds of the true essence in your body. Even if I defeat you, it will inevitably be gossiping. This really bothers me very much."

Fu Yuechi said: "Leader Su, it's better to hand this person to me to deal with. I would rather like to know the ancient martial arts spirit for a while."

Fu Yuechi's realm steadily suppressed Mo Xuan's first layer of heaven, and she also retained almost all of her true essence, which was considered to be in a state of prosperity.

If she were to deal with Mo Xuan, it would be a very good choice.

But Su Yan said: "Yuechi, I still have the power to fight, and I am far from exhausted. Although he has some skills, he still can't threaten me."

When Su Yan said this, he was very calm and natural, apparently with ease.

Fu Yuechi has never been a talkative woman, so she stopped insisting on hearing Su Yan say this.

Mo Xuan laughed loudly, and said: "Unexpectedly, I was being despised by your leader Su. If you don't show your housekeeping skills, you will definitely look down on me even more?"

When Mo Xuan spoke, a black aura appeared on his body!

This black aura did not directly condense into a martial soul, but turned into many pure black dragon scales on Mo Xuan's body!

These pure black dragon scales immediately turned into a set of dragon armor, enclosing Mo Xuan's whole body!

Then Mo Xuan killed Su Yan directly.

Su Yan still had the Tai'a sword in his hand, and under the light of the sword, the golden sword light directly drew across a set of black dragon armor!

Many sparks ignited on the black dragon armor.

The defense power of this dragon armor is amazing, and Su Yan's sword hasn't taken any advantage!

The armor that can't even be broken by the Tai'a Excalibur is really amazing!

And Mo Xuan also deceived himself to Su Yan's side, and his fists blasted towards Su Yan!

With the sound of dragon chants in the fist wind, there is even a dragon gas rushing toward his face!

This is an out-and-out dragon fist. Mo Xuan is clearly not a dragon, but he can use the secret method of the dragon. It seems that his martial soul is indeed very strange!

The method used by Wuhun is completely different from the other masters of the ancient clan!

The masters of the ancient race just condensed the martial soul into a specific shape, then released the martial soul to fight with themselves.

But Mo Xuan was able to integrate the martial soul with himself, changing more and more, and also raised his own strength to a whole new realm. No wonder he was able to cross the heavens twice in a row!

This ability is really amazing!

It's a pity that he met Su Yan. He only talked about physical strength. In this third region, apart from a handful of wild alien species, it is impossible for anyone to be Su Yan's opponent!

Su Yan rarely used this pure physical power in normal times, it was purely because he was more accustomed to fighting with swords.

Since the opponent chooses to punch, Su Yan also naturally chooses to punch!

Although Su Yan's fist came later, it was obviously faster!

While the Dragon Fist was still in the air, Su Yan's fist slammed into Mo Xuan's face fiercely!

Mo Xuan flew upside down, glided in the air for a long time, and finally stopped.

Mo Xuan was really uncomfortable with Su Yan's punch, half of his cheek was sunken in, and even the keel helmet was shattered into a large piece.

If there is no helmet protection, just one punch is enough to head him!

Mo Xuan rubbed his swollen cheek, his head was also dizzy, looking very uncomfortable.

But what was strange next was that Mo Xuan's wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This resilience is amazing!

Mo Xuandao: "Why should I be so surprised? I have cultivated a mad dragon body, so I have a resilience that others can hardly match. As long as it is not a heart or head explosion, no matter how many injuries I can recover. You know why I should take this secret Tell you?"

Su Yan said: "Why?"

"Some secrets can only be realized after knowing what is called despair." Mo Xuan laughed wildly again, "My combat body not only cultivated to the extreme, but also integrated with the martial soul. You are optimistic."

Only the black aura appeared behind Mo Xuan again, and the black aura gradually condensed into the shape of a black true dragon!

There are six types of martial souls. The scales rank first among these six types. Among the scales, the real dragon martial souls are the most powerful!

Just like Xiao Qingshi's Phoenix Martial Spirit, it is also the number one Martial Spirit!

It's just that this black real dragon is full of crazy aura, even more crazy than Mo Xuan himself!

Wuhun is the concretization of spiritual power and soul power. In other words, Mo Xuan was born a lunatic who couldn't control himself.

In this way, no matter how talented a genius is, it doesn't make any sense, it will only make his own destruction more tragic.

After the black dragon martial spirit emerged, it gradually merged with Mo Xuan's mad dragon body. The power of the two was originally very large. After fusion, Mo Xuan's body soared directly, and it turned into a giant with a height of hundreds of feet. !